Chapter 178: I see that I have a fate with you, so I'll give it to you!
Chapter 178 I see that I have a fate with you, so I'll give it to you!
"Why are you still like this?" Tang Yu stood under the pavilion and recognized Feng Wanli from a distance.
Feng Wanli waved his hand, pointed to the face that was stuck together by the condensed juice, and said helplessly: "Get used to it!" No way! ”
Tang Yu nodded: "Okay then!" When you get in front of my teacher, you say it's a demon hunter I hired! ”
"Didn't you go down to the tomb? Hire a demon hunter too? Feng Wanli asked.
Tang Yu nodded: "This time the tomb is a bit evil, my teacher asked me to hire more demon hunters!" ”
"A little evil?" Feng Wanli's heart moved, and he hurriedly asked, "Is there a ghost?" ”
"It's not just a ghost!" Tang Yu glanced at the wind and told the things about the ancient tomb one by one.
"This ancient tomb is the tomb of Wen Tianxiang of the Song Dynasty!"
"Wen Tianxiang?" The wind is weird, isn't this the anti-Yuan hero in the late Southern Song Dynasty? How did you become a magician?
Tang Yu continued: "Wen Tianxiang's natal inheritance is-Gao gradually separated from the inheritor, and learned from a few people who excavated the tomb that every night, there would be the sound of the piano that night, which was quite terrifying! ”
Feng Wanli waved his hand and grinned: "The big deal is that Wen Tianxiang's soul is still in the tomb, what's so scary about this?" ”
Tang Yu glanced at Feng Wanli and asked, "Do you know that Wen Tianxiang's strength before his death was at least diamonds, and even after death, the strength of the ghost condensed by his soul is above the gold level!" ”
"Your teacher doesn't have gold-level strength?" Feng Wanli doesn't believe it, such a university, a teacher who can lead his classmates to the grave, his strength is only at the silver level.
"Nope!" Tang Yu shook his head and continued: "There are only six gold-level inheritors in our school, all of them are director-level teachers, how can they go to the tomb with us!" ”
Feng Wanli's heart was empty, and he couldn't help asking: "Doesn't that mean that as long as we encounter Wen Tianxiang's ghost, we will die?" ”
"Huh!" Tang Yu was slightly stunned, and then said disapprerovitically: "How can ghosts be so easy to encounter!" As long as you don't touch the ghost attached to the artifact, you won't be in danger! ”
Feng Wanli looked at Tang Yu's appearance, his heart was empty, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he said with a smile: "Sister Tang Yu, if you really encounter a ghost, do you have anything to press the bottom of the box?" ”
"Pressing the bottom of the box?" Tang Yuyu frowned slightly, puzzled: "What do you mean?" ”
Looking at this stupid Tang Yu, Feng Wanli really hated that iron could not become steel, and hurriedly said: "It's just running away!" We can't sit still! ”
"Nope!" Tang Yu shook his head and said helplessly: "Even if my grandfather encounters Wen Tianxiang's ghost, there is no way, let alone me!" ”
"You won't regret it, will you?"
Tang Yu looked at Feng Wanli suspiciously, and then pretended not to care and said, "If you're afraid, don't go!" ”
Feng Wanli touched the storage bracelet on his hand, thinking that there were more than fifty golden inscriptions in it, he must have said in his heart: "What is there to be afraid of!" Let's go now! ”
"That's right! What about your pets? Tang Yu scratched the red flame squirrel on his shoulder and asked.
Feng Wanli tore off the belt and put his hand directly in.
"Yikes!" Tang Yu's face turned red, and he quickly turned around and shouted, "You want to insult me?" ”
Feng Wanli rolled his eyes at Tang Yu, pulled out the blue spirit mink, and said, "How dare I insult you!" The man who can control you should not have been born yet! ”
"Tsk!"
Tang Yu heard a strange sound behind him, and couldn't help but turn around slowly, and happened to see the blue spirit marten in Feng Wanli's hand.
"You put it in your crotch?" Tang Yu stretched out his hand and pointed at the wind, with a bitter smile on his face.
Feng Wanli took the opportunity to put the blue spirit marten on his shoulder, and then nodded: "Yes!" Or I'll run out with him? ”
"Tsk!"
The blue spirit marten's face was full of malaise, and the eyes that looked at Feng Wanli were also very unkind.
"Ding-dong! Ding dong! A series of cell phone ringtones.
Tang Yu took out his mobile phone and looked down, but he didn't connect, and said to Feng Wanli: "The teacher is here, let's go quickly!" ”
"Oh!"
Feng Wanli nodded, followed behind Tang Yu, and walked into the distance.
The two got into a taxi and stopped directly at the gate of the North City.
Feng Wanli looked through the car window and found a total of seven people with backpacks on their backs, waiting under the city gate.
"Teacher!"
Tang Yu took the lead and walked in front of the first old man with gorgeous hair and a smooth heart.
"This is the demon hunter I was looking for!" Tang Yu pointed towards Feng Wanli, and then introduced the few people in front of him to Feng Wanli.
"This is my teacher!" Tang Yu pointed at the old man in the Mediterranean Sea and smiled slightly.
"These two are my classmates!" Tang Yu pointed to a woman and two men on the side.
Feng Wanli saw that the three of them were wearing the school uniforms of the magic capital, obviously studying in college students.
As for the remaining three, they were obviously three demon hunters hired by the students, all of whom were bronze-level inheritors.
"My name is Feng Qingyang! Li Bai inheritor! Bronze Inheritor! "Feng Wanli has a hand for fictional identities.
Teacher Mediterranean slowly walked to the middle of the crowd and shouted loudly: "My name is Yang Ming, and I am the initiator of this trip to the ancient tomb, I hope that all demon hunters and brothers will cooperate well!" ”
Feng Wanli glanced at Tang Yu and found that he was huddled with a few students from Demon Capital University, ignoring him.
Feng Wanli shook his head and walked towards the three demon hunters on the side.
"Hey! Brothers! Feng Wanli picked a demon hunter with a round face and said hello: "I just heard your introduction, your name is Lu Benwei, right?" ”
Lu Benwei grinned: "Yes! I'm the Bull Demon Bronze-level inheritor, you're a breeze, right? ”
Feng Wanli found that Lu Benwei was quite good at talking, so he asked, "I heard that this trip to the ancient tomb is quite dangerous!" ”
"Cut!" Lu Benwei waved his hand and said disapprerovitically: "As long as you go down to the ancient tomb, it is dangerous, how can there be an ancient tomb that is not dangerous!" ”
"Yo he!"
Feng Wanli's eyes flashed, and he hurriedly asked, "Listening to your tone, brother, it seems that there are quite a lot of ancient tombs!" ”
"Of course!"
Lu Benwei patted his chest and nodded: "I started to go down to the ancient tomb at the age of twenty-six, and it has been four years now, and I haven't seen any ancient tomb!" ”
Feng Wanli looked at Lu Benwei's bragging, so he asked, "Then have you ever seen a ghost?" ”
"Ghosts?" Lu Benwei hurriedly looked left and right, and found that no one was paying attention here, so he said in a low voice: "This is something that cannot be said!" ”
"Can't tell?"
Feng Wanlijian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he asked, "What do you mean?" ”
"Of course it's unlucky!" Lu Benwei suddenly took out a pebble with words from his arms.
Lu Benwei directly handed over the pebble and said in a low voice: "I think I have a fate with you, and this pebble will be given to you!" ”
Feng Wanli looked down, and suddenly looked shocked, but found that the font on the small stone was exactly the same as his own golden inscription.
(End of chapter)